Lyrics: Peirson Ross. Good Thing.

You're tired of being poor
You say you've got to change
If you're going to live here
You're wired and you're sore
You say it makes you strange

But I know it's a good tear
In your eye
I know it's a good smile that makes you cry

So you're tired of wanting more
It's time to rearrange
If you're going to stay here

You're burnt down to the core
You say you've lost your flame

But I know it's a good fear
In your mind
You know it's a good scare
That helps you find

The one good thing to pull you through

When there's nothing left to say
Just one good thing to hang onto
This one good thing will let you give it all away... Give it all away

You know it's a good fear in your mind
I know it's a good scare that helps you find
All of those good tears in your eyes
I know it's a good smile that makes you cry... good thing